Chapter 10

Tillie

"Yes," I breathe out softly, my chest rising and falling rapidly as I shake with desire on the table.

Everything has felt like a nightmare in the last twenty-four hours up to this point. I'm scared shitless, sad, but overall… I'm fucking furious.

He has Rig. My dad.

This whole time. I almost wish Rig was dead, that he hasn't had to suffer, and it makes me feel guilty even thinking that. I can't imagine what he's been through in Cruz's care. A regular person would question why Cruz would do something like this. The answer is so obvious that it hurts my stomach. It was just another way for him to torture me and have control over my life.

Ownership.

It all really comes down to that.

I've wasted so much of my short life so far, living in fear of Cruz. I told myself no more. No tears or pain. This time it's different, though. I feel like I'm shaking all over, so angry that if someone handed me a knife, I'd probably go on a rampage to track down Cruz to stab him over and over for each time he's hurt me.

"Any means necessary?" Dom asks, his throaty voice making me shiver and bringing me back to the present.

"Yes. But if she comes before you do, you pass her on to the next guy. I have a feeling we'll all have blue balls since our girl is quick to trigger. The rules of the game are that she comes first, no matter what," Logan explains, bending over my head to trail his lips down my cheek until he ends at my jawline and gently bites down.

I gasp, not sure which sensation to focus on, since Dalton bites my thigh at the same time as Logan. Two sharp stings piece me together, already making my stomach clench in need.

"Hear that? Gotta make our sweet cherry squirt real fast so we can come inside her. I'll be a daddy just yet," Tey mutters in barely contained delight next to me, making me choke on my own spit as he talks to his stuffed unicorn with narrowed eyes, like he's challenging his stuffed animal to argue with his plans.

"No. You aren't coming in her pussy, Tey. You'll cover her breasts instead and rub your cum in her skin so she knows who she belongs to," Nicky commands next to Tey, who sputters and gapes at his unicorn like it's betrayed him.

"It's only a matter of time," Tey mumbles under his breath with a pout as Nicky looks at me and winks.

My chest flushes pink with a blush, wholly flustered and turned on by a wink. God, these guys. I'm hopelessly in love and will do just about anything they say to please them. It's strange. Six months ago, when they told me to get on my knees in the garage, I was fueled with so much anger. I didn't know what to do with the feelings then. But I swear, if one of them said get on your knees at this moment, I'd be in the praying position so fast that my prayers would be answered right away.

"Such a desperate, good girl you are," Logan praises me from above my head, running his fingertips back and forth over my collarbones before sliding them down my dress to the edge of my neckline. "You want these pretty tits sucked, baby girl?" he asks, and a hungry hum leaves his mouth to ghost over my temple and makes me pant embarrassingly loud.

"Put these thick thighs by your head, mama. Dalton is looking hungry, and I think he wants a taste of your sweet pussy," Dom whispers in his smooth accent on my other side, like velvet caressing my skin.

He smacks my inner thigh, my gasp and moan mixing together at the beautiful sting it causes. I obey without thinking, grasping the back of my knees and looking down my stomach at Dalton once my knees are flush with my shoulders almost.

"Daddy's fucking thirsty, little bitch, and this pussy is so wet that I could drink straight from the source and never stop gulping your juices down," Dalton rasps against my stomach as he trails wet, soft kisses from the left to the right of my hip bones.

I jerk on the table at the tickling yet sinful sensation. Nicky taps my hand away from my right knee, holding me open, and replaces his hand there to keep me still. Dom does the same on my other side, his thumb stroking back and forth on my inner thigh enough to drive me crazy with need.

"That's it. God, you're fucking gushing, peaches." Tey groans deeply in his throat, leaning his elbow on the table with his head resting on his fist as his other hand twirls strands of my hair around his fingers while he stares at me without blinking.

"Mmm… You want me to lick you, little bitch?" Dalton mumbles against my skin by my pelvis, dragging his jaw down to rub in small, light circles on my clit.

His short beard feels amazing, making me chase him by lifting my hips off the table as he pulls away a little to wait for my answer. He stares up at my body with deep, violet-hot eyes, and his arm below the table moves in the rhythm, his veins along his forearm making my mouth water. He's stroking his big cock, turned on just as much as me.

"It doesn't matter what she wants. Give it to her until she's crying, Dalt," Logan orders sharply, his voice heavy and raspy as he suddenly jerks the top of my neckline down with a quick yank as my breasts spill free.

I suck in a quick breath, crying out as Logan and Dom each grab my breasts, massaging them with their big, rough hands. I can't stop staring at their tan, strong hands stroking and moving in sync with each other on both of my breasts. Wetness slides down the crack of my ass, pooling beneath me on the table, and Dalton doesn't waste another second. His wet tongue licks me from my ass, all the way up to my clit until he wraps his lips around my tiny bundle of nerves and sucks lightly.

"Oh fuck. Please. Please. Yes. Yes. Oh God, yes!" I cry out loudly as Dalton rolls his tongue around my clit as he sucks, making hungry growls that vibrate along my pussy.

"That's our good girl; you love getting your pussy licked, don't you?" Nicky asks wickedly in my ear as he watches Dalton eat me out like a starving man.

He tightly grips his hand on my leg in warning to not move as my hips buck and gyrate against Dalton's face. I love that man and his tongue, especially as he puts it in my pussy and fucking slurps while lapping at me rapidly.

"Yes. I love feeling your tongue all over my pussy. Please," I whimper as Dom and Logan start tugging on my hard nipples, pinching and rolling between their fingertips.

"Beg harder," Logan demands, smacking my nipples with the side of his palms back and forth until I'm writhing on the table and crying out in need.

"Please make me come. Daddy. Please," I beg softly, biting my lip while my eyes roll back as Dalton groans into my pussy and starts eating me out faster like a man starved, and I'm his last meal.

"Oh, fuck yes. She's going to come all over your face, man," Tey says excitedly next to my temple, his lips trailing kisses down to my ear to tug my earlobe into his mouth. "Soak his face, peaches."

I gaze down at Dalton, his eyes already on me, as if he were waiting for our eyes to lock. He pulls his tongue out of my pussy and quickly sticks his tongue out as drool and my juices coat my clit. Smiling wickedly, he places the tip of his tongue on my clit and moves it back and forth so quickly that I can hardly see it. But I can feel it, low in my stomach and traveling tightly down until my toes curl.

Dom and Logan seem to silently communicate with each other as they switch from pinching and pulling my nipples to slowly massaging until my breasts feel tender and aching in the most delicious way imaginable.

All of a sudden, Dalton stops, panting for breath. I cry out, my body suspended between pain and want.

"No. Please. Please!" I beg wildly, wanting to grab him to push his face back down, but Nicky and Dom stop me by gripping my wrists with a warning look.

"I have to fuck you, little bitch. I'm going to fill you up with my cum then you're going to come around my big cock, aren't you?" Dalton demands, standing up straight as he drags me closer to the edge of the table to line his monster cock up at my pussy.

"Come inside me. Let me feel it, please, Daddy," I plead with a pained whimper, needing him right the fuck now.

"Shit. Do it, Dalton. She needs it," Logan commands, smacking my breast on the side and grasping my tit harshly before releasing me to do it all over again.

Dalton inhales sharply and plunges into my pussy without going slow. He takes what he wants and doesn't care if I need the time for the stretch. My back bows off the table, and a scream rips from my mouth as my body pushes back and forth with the sharp, loud snaps of his hips as he fucks me roughly. He slides in so easily and out that even as I grip him with my inner walls firm, it becomes a tight squeeze. I'm unbelievably wet that the juices under my ass help my body move onto the glossy table with ease for his brutal movements. I peer down my body, watching Dom and Logan tug at my hard nipples and gaze past their hands as my pussy lips stretch wide and grip Dalton's cock every time he drags his big, thick cock out, only to slide back in just as fast. My legs start shaking, my body moving against Daltons as my pussy squeezes him harder each time he slams into me.

"So fucking tight. This pussy was made for us. Come all over my cock, little bitch. Show Daddy how good it feels," Dalton says, picking up speed and fucking me so hard into the table that it starts to make creaking noises that almost can't be heard over my loud moans.

"Yes, Daddy. Right there. Oh God, right there!" I cry out, looking wildly around at each of my men as they look hungrily down at my body.

"Now, mama. We need to fuck this pussy, make you feel good again and again." Dom's voice sounds harsh, his usual smooth voice rough with desire.

I meet his gaze, and he smirks down at me as my eyes widen when he quickly leans forward and smacks his palm flat right over my clit.

I'm done for.

My pussy squeezes Dalton as I cry out as pleasure consumes my insides, almost sobbing as I shake all over while my hips jerk back and forth in sync with Dalton. Grunts fill my ears, and I hear swearing from each of my men.

"Fuck, yes. You're soaking his cock, kitten," Tey says in a lusty voice, a pleased purr as he watches Dalton's cock slam in and out of my pussy as I squirt in endless streams.

My thighs are wet, Dalton's abs glistening all the way to his big cock with my juices and making me slide easily onto him, thrusting with the puddle under my ass.

I can't look away, my eyes wanting to shut with bliss, but I'm still coming around Dalton, and he's slamming so hard into me with a wild look that I don't want to miss a moment of this. He grabs my hips tightly as he pounds into them fast, his upper lip curling and his thick veins sticking out on his neck and forearms. I feel his cock get bigger inside me, if that's even possible. I swear, I can feel it pulsing.

"Please fill me up, Daddy," I plead with a gasp, more of my juices soaking his abs as they clench when he slightly hunches over my body. He bares his teeth at me, his purple eyes feral as he looks down at me.

"That's my good little bitch. Daddy's going to fill you up with a lot of his cum. Are you ready?" He growls, pumping faster until all I can hear is skin slapping against skin.

"Yes! Please, Daddy. Please," I beg, crying out as I try to catch my breath from this never-ending orgasm.

My eyes roll back, but Logan grips my jaw, tapping his index finger against my skin to get my attention. I pry my lids open, tears streaming down my face, and at this point, I can't even feel my limbs.

"Keep watching, baby girl. Look what you do to him," Logan orders harshly, his voice thick with lust.

Dalton's mouth is slightly parted as he stares up at the ceiling. All of his muscles are straining, and his Adam's apple is bobbing as he swallows harshly until a loud as fuck roar leaves his mouth.

I swear to God, the man's roar just shook my insides, vibrating along the walls of my pussy and making me scream in pleasure.

Thick, heavy spurts of cum hit my inner walls, soaking me so much that each hard slam of his hips makes both of our cum leak out of me every time his cock drags away. I feel it flow out of my pussy until it feels like the table under me is entirely wet. The squelching noise each time he fucks into me is a little embarrassing, but at the same time, I don't want it to stop. It just turns me on more, and I want to keep playing.

I draw in a sharp, raspy breath and lift my hand weakly to stroke his cheek as he stares down at me, breathing heavily.

"I love you," I say. My voice almost sounds dreamily to my own ears, but I don't give a fuck.

I mean every word.

"Oh, shit. You made her cum drunk. Well done." Nicholas chuckles darkly at my side, and I turn my head to look at him with narrowed eyes.

He won't be laughing soon when I'm done with him. I don't want to stop. I want to feel each of my men and have a blank mind until it's only filled with thoughts of them.

"I love you too," Dalton mutters for my ears only, a long, pleased sigh against my temple with a kiss that's so sweet it makes my eyes water.

I gaze back at him as he pulls away, wincing slightly at the burn and the feeling of cum leaving my body in thick gushes. I smile up at him as he drops heavily into his chair and perches his fist on his chin while leaning back in his seat. His chest still heaves, but he can't seem to look away from my spread legs and the dripping cum leaking out of my pussy.

"That's a pretty sight," he says with a smirk and glances over at Tey with a serious expression. "Okay. I'm on board with baby-making. I kind of want to pound my chest at seeing all my cum covering her pussy. There's so much inside her right now, leaving her gaping hole, that I want to fill her up more." Dalton winks at my startled expression as I lift my head off the table to stare at him like he's lost his damn mind.

"Fuck yes! It's only a matter of time," Tey sings, literally sings, and holds his fist up to bump against Dalton's.

"You aren't putting a baby in me anytime soon," I say, glowering down at his stupid, handsome face as he just smiles at me like I'm adorable or something.

"You don't get a say, pet," Nicky whispers, his tone so bossy and dark that my insides clench at his voice.

"Oh. She likes that. Her pussy is gushing more as she squeezes her insides," Dalton says gleefully and nods his head down between my thighs.

Well. Fuck that. It's my body, and I think Nicky needs a taste of his own medicine. No one tells me what to do, even though it makes my stomach flutter with excitement and burning desire. It gets me unbelievably wet each time. I live for the days to get dominated and bossed around by one of them, almost to the point of being sickening.

I keep eye contact with Nicky as I raise my left leg, spread it completely wide open, and reach down to sweep my fingers near my pussy entrance in all the cum. His eyes darken even more, his black pupils expanding.

"You're playing a dangerous game, mama," Dom says as he holds my leg and bends it farther back until my ankle is almost next to my head.

Logan swears over my head, his hand plucking at my nipple harder between his index and thumb. What can I say? I'm flexible from years of stripping.

"But I want to play, Papi. Don't you?" I ask Dom in a husky voice, still staring at Nicky the whole time as I slip my fingers inside myself and gather a lot of cum before pulling my hand away.

"If my queen wants to play, that's what she'll get. Just remember you started this," Dom says it in a tone like dripping honey.

I bring my two fingers up to my mouth, sticking my tongue out and letting the cum drip from my digits until salty flavors fill my taste buds. Nicky is breathing hard, his chest heaving rapidly up and down as he stares at me with a blank face.

"I'm so hard, I'd probably split you in half, fucking into you, peaches," Tey pants on Nicky's other side, his head whipping back and forth at our staring contest like ping pong.

"Naughty, pet. Come here." Nicky's voice comes out guttural as he crooks his two fingers at me.

Feeling giddy and high on bliss, I place my legs down as the guys let go of me and I slowly roll on my knees. Feeling confident and sexy in my own skin, I take my time crawling on my hands and knees across the table to him. It's slippery and wet on the table surface, making it easier to glide my way to Nicky.

"My queen. Absolutely filthy," Dom praises me from behind with a pleased grunt, watching my ass sway back and forth.

I come to a stop in front of Nicky, not saying anything, just staring into his emerald eyes that leave me memorized every single time.

Why does he get to stare at me with those eyes? It's not fair. He has to know how gorgeous he is. Pale moonlight skin, black night sky hair, and green eyes that almost sparkle like jewels.

"I'm waiting, pet," he finally says, his eyes drifting down my body while lightly licking his top lip in hunger.

"Are you mine?" I ask, tilting my head and blinking up at him through my lashes coyly.

"You know I am. Now get over here and sit on my cock before I decide to punish you for being a brat." His lips form into a smirk as he watches a pink blush start at my chest and make its way up to heat my cheeks. "Or maybe I should spank you until you come. Would you like that, Tillie?" he asks, seeing right through me, and scoots his chair back from the table while patting his lap.

I don't stop to think. I fucking obey him without hesitation.

Swinging my legs around, I slide off the table and stand before him as his brother's cum slides down my thighs. I have nothing to be ashamed of; this is love. They're marking me as theirs and showing me that it's okay to break once in a while. They will pick up my pieces every time. It might not fit perfectly together like a puzzle piece, but it's still holding strong in the correct place.

My place is here.

Right along with my guys. I wouldn't want to be anywhere else.

"Nicky?" I say, moving around to his side as I stare down at him.

"Yes, my pretty pet?" he questions, a full smile spreading across his lips until I can see his perfect, white teeth.

God. He really is a shark sometimes, just waiting to strike his prey, which would happen to be me.

"Can you please spank me?" I beg in a raspy, quiet voice, biting my lip to contain my excitement.

"Yeah, I think I just came in my pants. For the love of God, Nicholas. If you don't beat her ass being that she asked so nicely, I won't talk to you for a month," Tey says seriously, reaching out to stroke along my side before squeezing the fleshy part of my hip with a groan.

"You know what to do." Nicky grabs my hand and pulls gently until I'm lowering my stomach over his lap without instructions.

We've been here before, and I'm absolutely wild to feel his hands on my ass again as my body melts into him, my mind silent.

Tey swiftly grabs my ankles and places my legs over his lap, so I'm draped over both of them. My whole body relaxes and breathes easier, knowing the kind of pain I'm about to receive is one that ends in pleasure.

"How many spankings do you deserve, pet?" Nicky asks, gently pushing my hair out of my face and over my shoulders as Tey strokes my legs in small caresses.

The guys are quiet, taking in every moment and word spoken. It's thrilling—the attention and gazes on my naked body.

I feel powerful this way. It's an addicting type of warmth that radiates the whole body; it's passion, love, and a force to be reckoned with all mixed together that makes you feel like you can take on the entire world.

I'd kill to keep this sensation forever with the five men around me.